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Re: Tusken Canyon RPG

The desert is haze in itself, so Grrow did not know when his vision began to blur. He only realized when the village entered his field of vision just how out of focus everything was. He tried to lift his arm in greeting to the pair of guards who approached him, but only managed to lose his balance and topple off his mount. He was only vaguely aware of a sensation of being lifted from the sandy ground and transported through the village.

If I had turned and fought the human, I would certainly have been killed, he thought in his bleary state of semi-consciousness. I had to leave. It is the job of the warrior to die, not of the shaman...

But the chieftain rode into battle alongside his warriors. The most important member of the entire tribe subscribed to the Tusken way of fighting for survival. Why was he, the shaman, the only one to whom the rules did not apply? Why did he never ask this of his predecessor while he could?

His musings died away as he slipped into a proper sleep. He could hear, but not comprehend, as the world of sights and sounds faded into that of dreams and memories. He caught one bit of conversation as he faded to black: "we have captured the interlopers, and plan to execute them in the morning". From there, everything he saw was in his dreams.

Re: Tusken Canyon RPG

He hears the voices again and it seems that his wait will not be nearly as long as he'd thought. From the way their conversation is going, it would seem that at least one of them was injured. He would make sure neither of them was in pain for too much longer.

Re: Tusken Canyon RPG

Name:Jason LorenzoGender:MaleSpecies:HumanWeapons: Old DC-17, weapon is damaged by acid, limiting its ability, only one clip(wepon is more of a trophy than anything else). blaster pistolHistory: A former mecanary, barely escaped his first mission, alone, the "targets" having killed his squad, decided to move to Tattoine and start farming water.

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Re: Tusken Canyon RPG

H'rri watched, intrigued by the outsiders. She even saw some fellow Tuskens as well.

"I wonder what they are going to do now," She thought, sliding off her Bantha and creeping forward a bit, making sure to stay behind the Dune. Her Bantha nudged her, worrying. She gave her a reassuring pat before going as far out as she could go.

"Did I ever tell you how much I like ants huh? Especially fried in a subtle blend of mech fluid and grated gears?"-Rampage, Beast Wars

Re: Tusken Canyon RPG

Jason had just got back from the nearest town, he had gone there to get provisions. he went inside to store his food for the week, and he looked at the DC-17 on the wall. It was disfigured by the acid burns from those things in the facility. He sighed and started to put his groceries away. He decided that he would go out and check on some things around his farm. He grabed his blaster pistol, and paused and grabbed the DC, and the clip as well. He didnt know why he had wanted to take it, the thing barely worked anyways. He got into his speeder, still wondering why he had the urge to take the old relic.

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Re: Tusken Canyon RPG

"Damn right, were headed to my farm, if they follow we can barracade our selves in there." His face was in that determined look, the look of someone who had seen and fought hellish things, and survived.

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